Although Yang Zhen didn't make a move, a gust of mastery came over his face.

Seeing Yang Zhen's cold gaze, Xiao Tiexin and Xiao Wanqiu's expressions all changed drastically.

Ye Feng can fight, but they don't believe that Ye Feng can beat Sanda runner-up Yang Zhen.

Xiao Tiexin's face was full of deep worry.

"Xiaofeng, if you don't count it, just pay someone a gift and apologize. Grandpa Qian paid out. Tens of millions are equivalent to pocket money."

"Grandpa, 5000 million is enough for you to build a building. You can't give this money casually."

"But the opponent is a Sanda champion. I've watched his matches. His punches are very powerful. If you are really disabled with one punch, 5000 million won't buy you a healthy body."

Ye Feng smiled: "My life is cheap, it's not worth 5000 million, okay, grandpa, don't talk about it, let me know this Sanda runner-up."

Ye Feng walked forward, but was held back by Xiao Wanqiu again.

"Son, are you sure?"

"Mom, don't worry, I worked hard in the special forces, and I didn't sweat for nothing."

Seeing that Ye Feng refused to give up, and wanted to challenge Yang Zhen, the runner-up of Sanda, Cui Wancheng smiled and said: "Master Yang, since you fought in the ring, few people have dared to compete with you. The sky is high and the earth is thick, even though he is the chairman of the Crown World Group, a wealthy son, he must be beaten when he should."

Yang Zhen nodded, looked Ye Feng up and down and said, "Young master of the wealthy Ye family, logically speaking, no, I shouldn't hit you. Hitting you is bullying a child. You should take the initiative to admit your mistake."

Ye Feng smiled lightly and said: "Master Yang, if I admit my mistake, will I persist until now? Besides, we, Ye and Xiao, are not wrong at all."

Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed.

"Then don't blame me for putting you down."

"With Master Yang's ability, it's easy to knock me down. I also watched the fight between you and Ouyang Hu, the boxing champion of the six provinces. You and Ouyang Hu are about the same size, but less powerful.

But Ouyang Hu is not without flaws, if you circle him a few more times in the ring, wait for Ouyang Hu to show his flaws and take the opportunity to knock him down, you may win the championship. "

Seeing that Ye Feng actually taught him boxing, Yang Zhen felt a little unbelievable.

Is this kid a master, can't he just play lip service?

"Boy, you only need to be able to point fingers at others. If you don't, you have no right to criticize others. Children are disobedient. It's time to teach you a lesson. Everyone back away."

Under Yang Zhen's order, everyone stepped back, leaving a large space.

Xiao Wanqiu clenched her fists tightly, feeling extremely worried in her heart.

Ye Feng and Yang Zhen stared at each other, after more than ten seconds, Yang Zhen took the lead.

He didn't take Ye Feng seriously at all, so Yang Zhen made a move, looking weak.

Yang Zhen's fist reached in front of Ye Feng. Ye Feng suddenly grabbed Yang Zhen's wrist and pulled it back forcefully. Yang Zhen jumped two meters forward.

Yang Zhen, who landed on the ground, was full of disbelief, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Feng.

"Boy, your strength is so great!"

"Master Yang, do you dare to challenge you without any strength? Didn't you eat just now? Why are you so soft?"

Being challenged by Ye Feng, Yang Zhen's eyes flashed coldly, his face was livid, and he walked straight to Ye Feng.

Unleashing his Sanda skills, the storm's fists kept punching Ye Feng.

Facing Yang Zhen's iron fist, Ye Feng naturally wouldn't confront him head-on, and used his kung fu to move around in the shadow of Yang Zhen's fist.

Yang Zhen punched dozens of times fiercely, but he didn't even hit Ye Feng's hair.

A strong shock rose in Yang Zhen's heart

This kid's dodging skill is hard to come by even a professional boxer.

I don't believe it anymore, I am the first runner-up in Sanda, and I can't even touch this kid's body.

Yang Zhen's attack became more violent, and he used all his skills when he fought against Ouyang Hu.

After attacking dozens of punches, but the punches still failed, Yang Zhen's heart became more and more irritable, and his attack speed slowed down.

Ye Feng also felt that Yang Zhen's attack speed was decreasing, and at the same time, he revealed more and more flaws.

Seizing the opportunity, he punched Yang Zhen in the face.

Ye Feng didn't kill him, but the powerful force from his fist made Yang Zhen stagger back, plop, and fall to the ground.

Seeing that Ye Feng actually defeated the Sanda runner-up, Xiao Tiexin and Xiao Wanqiu were surprised and delighted.

Ye Zairong also had a look of relief on his face.

Xiao Wanqiu's expression became more and more excited.

"Lao Ye, I really didn't expect my son to have such abilities."

"I didn't expect that our family didn't have martial arts genes, how could my son Ye Feng practice such good martial arts?"

"Maybe it's talent." Xiao Wanqiu said.

Qian Yufei, who was full of surprise, also shook her head slightly, he didn't expect Ye Feng to be so good at fighting.

At this time, it was Cui Wancheng and Feng Luoying who were most frightened.

Who would have thought that the Sanda runner-up that their family hired with a lot of money would not be Ye Feng's opponent.

Yang Zhen, who was hit by Ye Feng's heavy punch, touched his face, the shock in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

He was knocked down by Ouyang Hu in his whole life, but today he was knocked down by Ye Feng, Yang Zhen naturally wouldn't be convinced.

Jumping to Ye Feng's side again, he launched a fierce attack with his fists. Ye Feng continued to dodge and counterattack when he saw the opportunity.

Ten seconds later, Yang Zhen received another heavy punch from Ye Feng in the face, and fell down straight.

So far, everyone has confirmed that this Sanda runner-up is not Ye Feng's opponent.

Yang Zhen, who fell on the ground, stared straight at the sky. He had already been knocked down twice, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as vulnerable today.

It's just too embarrassing.

There is nothing wrong with Yang Zhen working for the Cui family, and Ye Feng did not kill him, otherwise, Yang Zhen is at least semi-comatose at this time.

Ye Feng walked up to Yang Zhen and looked down at him.

"Master Yang, whether you are convinced or not, if you are not convinced, let's continue."

Yang Zhen looked at Ye Feng, and struggled to stand up from the ground. At this moment, he didn't care about the burning pain on his face, and bent towards Ye Feng.

"For you, I was wrong. I really didn't expect you to be so strong. I admire you. I am not your opponent. I admit defeat."

"Haha, just admit defeat. If you want to compete with me in the future, come to me anytime."

Yang Zhen shook his head, and said with shame on his face: "I dare not compete with you. I want to ask, what kind of kung fu did you learn, and why are you so fast and ruthless?"

What Ye Feng used just now was not the Sanda practiced in Dragon Soul, but the Black Clothes Kung Fu created by his grandfather Ye Yuanshan.

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't tell Yang Zhen the truth.

"It's just Sanda, but I'm more proficient at practicing."

Ye Feng said lightly, and turned to look at Cui Wancheng.

Next, it's time to talk to this kid.

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